It can't be me, bring us to our passag,
Show me my new skin, so I can see what I've let in.
Standing here with my thoughts,
Low and sound hard to understand,
Noone can ever bring anyone to see.
It's my time to fade, dying on the floor,
See myself as I am, excuses are just excuses.
Just like heroin...
Show me my new skin, so I can see what I've let in.
Standing here with my thoughts,
Low and sound hard to understand,
Noone can ever bring anyone to see.
It's my time to fade, dying on the floor,
See myself as I am, excuses are just excuses.
Just like heroin...